She wishes she would melt into the floor, but instead her naked body lay there, burning against the ice cold marble floor.
Repeatedly shoving and shouting profanities, fueled by rage and adrenaline, he gets emotionally beaten by the father, dignity stripped from his chest, pants slung low across his waste and a heart opened to the wrath of hate like a closet door. Now standing numbed, quiet and confused by shock.
She brought him here and swore to keep him safe, yet he’s never been so exposed to his morals. Now she’ll be spending her days proving to him she’s worth the fearful tears because she’s more than just another face.
You pathological liar, once again unable to take the blame, pointing fingers at everything but the promiscuous thoughts racing through minds of her once loved ones.
This is the the new testament of your typical Romeo & Juliet Story.
Repeatedly shoving and shouting profanities, fueled by rage and adrenaline, he gets emotionally beaten by the father, dignity stripped from his chest, pants slung low across his waste and a heart opened to the wrath of hate like a closet door. Now standing numbed, quiet and confused by shock.
She brought him here and swore to keep him safe, yet he’s never been so exposed to his morals. Now she’ll be spending her days proving to him she’s worth the fearful tears because she’s more than just another face.
You pathological liar, once again unable to take the blame, pointing fingers at everything but the promiscuous thoughts racing through minds of her once loved ones.
This is the the new testament of your typical Romeo & Juliet Story.
